Although she has not yet passed the house, she can be regarded as the prospective daughter-in-law of the Supreme Emperor. She is always indispensable for all kinds of ritual banquets, and she is the most annoying of this kind of scene, and she is more tired than tired.
The door was banged, she rubbed her eyes and sat up, her voice still hoarse: "Who?"
"Miss, it's General Fu. He said that General Zhou was seriously injured. Please go and see."
Bai Zhi immediately woke up, jumped out of the bed quickly, pulled over the clothes on the screen, and rushed out, "Take my medicine box."
After leaving the yard, Bai Zhi went straight to the front hall.
No matter how bold Fu Zheng was, he didn't dare to carry the man to the backyard, and would only wait for her in the front hall.
The front hall was brightly lit, and Fu Zheng squatted beside Ah Wu, tears in his eyes, and he kept pulling at Ah Wu’s sleeves: "You wake up, wake up, you can't sleep anymore, sleep again. If you go down, you will never be able to wake up."
In his life, he has suffered too many life and death separations, so far, he is still alone.
With his current status and status, as well as his age, wanting to marry a good wife is simply a matter of one sentence.
But he never married a wife, just because he didn't want to worry about him, and he didn't want his wife and children to become miserable because of him.
So he would rather live alone, whether he lives or dies, and he never drags people down.
Wu is his closest brother in recent years, a relative he recognizes, and a relative he doesn't want to lose.
Bai Zhi rushed forward, squatting on the other side of Wu, and quickly checked the wound on his body.
There were all sword wounds, chest, abdomen, arms, thighs, and left waist. There were sword wounds, deep or shallow, and the blood flowed so much, so that although there were vital signs, they had long been conscious of nothing.
She pulled out a thin tube from the medicine box and injected a small bottle of transparent liquid into his body.
This is a special life-sustaining liquid developed by Shanghai Pharmaceutical Group over a hundred years, which can temporarily save a breath for people who are seriously injured and dying, and provide time and opportunity for first aid.
The operation shouldn't be performed in this kind of place, at least it has to be transferred to a clean bed.
But now it is not in a hurry, and surgery must be done immediately.
Bai Zhi asked Fu Zheng to put the coffee tables on the side together, lifted Zhou Awu up, took off the blood-stained clothes on his body, and the shocking wounds fell in front of them like this.
Bai Zhi said: "I'm going to start the operation right now, Fu Zheng, you can pick up my sister-in-law and Ru'er, I'm afraid he won't be able to stand it."
Fu Zheng nodded, and when he turned around, the tears couldn't be held back, and they all fell.
When Zhao Su'e and Ru'er arrived, Bai Zhi was still undergoing surgery inside. They only saw a mass of blood-stained sandbags thrown on the ground, watching Bai Zhi half leaning over, wearing a mask and wearing a transparent soft The gloves, using that cold and sharp silver tool, were doing various scary movements on Zhou Awu's body.
Zhao Su'e almost fell to the ground, and the girl and Ru'er beside her hurriedly supported her.
"This, what's going on?" Zhao Su'e didn't even have the courage to go in and take a look, and her voice was trembling that she couldn't hear herself.
Fu Zheng could not say much, only that he encountered an accident on the way out of the mission.
"He, can he still live?" Zhao Su'e was already crying.
If Wu dies, what can she do with her two children
Fu Zheng comforted: "Nothing will happen. You also know Azhi's ability. Back then, Big Brother Zhou and I were able to escape from birth alive. They were all the fake death pills she refined. She also saved many dying ones. Injured patients, there will be no accidents this time, definitely not."